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Chapter 137 Commander Fang is a Matchmaker, Qingluan Camp!

Fan Bing showed a smile on his face. Right now is a good opportunity, and he can't let it to others.

He carried the sniper gun behind his back, and easily picked up the big basin filled with vermicelli with both hands.

"Where do you want to put this? Brother Yang?"

"Just put this over here."

Han Lu looked at Fan Bing who was holding up the big basin, and quickly pointed to a corner.

Although she was puzzled in her heart, she didn't say it out. As the captain of the Sharpshooter Battalion, this man came to the cafeteria every day to help.

"Is Han Lu here?"

At this moment, a rather majestic voice sounded, and this voice was clear to everyone present.

"Commander Fang!"

"Commander Fang!"

"I'm here, Commander, what do you say?"

Han Lu was a little panicked, such a big guy would find her head.

The first thing she thought about was whether she had made any mistakes, and when did she offend her?

"Do you have time tomorrow? I have something here to talk to you about."

Fang Qiuyue glanced at Fan Bing next to him, who was putting a large basin on the ground at this moment, and shook his head speechlessly.

"tomorrow?"

Han Lu subconsciously glanced at Yang Zebiao, who nodded affirmatively.

Nonsense, the second-in-command at this base asks if you have time, how can I stop you?

"Tomorrow is fine, when is tomorrow?"

"If you can, come to my office at four o'clock in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, Fang Qiuyue turned and left without saying much.

The other people standing in the room all gathered around, chattering and discussing.

"Tell me, what exactly does this command want you to do? Will it?"

"Hey, keep your voice down, Commander Fan is still in the narration, are you crazy?"

"Ah, Battalion Commander Fan, I'm sorry, I didn't see you, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, you talk about yours, I'll go out for a while."

Fan Bing was a little embarrassed, as if he didn't fit to stay here at all, he hurried out from here.

As everyone knows, as soon as she walked out, she saw Fang Qiuyue's expression of hating iron for nothing.

"Fan Bing, why are you here?"

"Ah? Sister Qiuyue, I am doing good deeds every day. Can I deepen my impression?"

Before Fan Bing could react, he even thought that Fang Qiuyue was praising herself, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and continued:

"Actually, I didn't come up with this idea. It was that kid Xiang Guangrong. Next time, I have to praise this kid. Not only can he shoot guns, but he can also pick up girls."

"Stop! What a mess, I mean you're doing it wrong!"

Fang Qiuyue looked helpless, unexpectedly, it was her own guard who came up with this idea.

"Huh? Isn't it right?"

Fan Bing panicked. He didn't expect that he made a mistake for such a long time?
No, I am doing well every day, how could I be wrong?

"What you are doing is not reasonable at all. Think about your identity, and then think about others' identities?"

"The identities of the two of you are quite different. Do you think it's reasonable for you to approach someone intentionally or unintentionally?"

Fan Bing looked like a deflated rubber ball, lowered his head and said: "It's unreasonable."

Fang Qiuyue pulled him aside, and explained earnestly:

"First of all, if you know to find me, this matter will be much easier to handle."

"As for me, I can intentionally or unintentionally improve this Han Lu's status, for example, praise her performance and so on."

"After that, it will be much easier to create an opportunity for you to coexist, and then you can go to understand it in depth."

Fan Bing listened, the confusion in his eyes was like clouds in the sky, evaporating under the sunlight, just like seeing the sun through the clouds.

He nodded quickly and glanced at Fang Qiuyue with a grateful expression:

"Thank you sister Qiuyue, I understand!"

"Go ahead and do your own thing, I'll call you tomorrow."

The latter also nodded in satisfaction, then got into his car and drove towards the conference building.

Fan Bing stood at the entrance of the cafeteria, watching the car drive away with admiration.

Jiangcheng base, in the council hall.

"The matter is true?"

"It's true. The number of onlookers is constantly increasing. We have also received news from various sources. This time there are really zombies attacking the city!"

Hearing the sound, a man fell down on the seat, his eyes flustered and he said:

"Quickly, send someone to contact the Qingluan camp in the southern area and ask them to come and support them."

"Qingluan camp? Didn't they refuse to cooperate with us before?"

The man's face was full of remorse, he explained:

"This matter is up to me, but according to the current situation, Qingluan should not give up on us!"

When the reporter heard this, he nodded quickly and ran outside.

Just when he ran to the door, the door suddenly opened automatically, and two figures walked in.

A man and a woman, the woman looks very beautiful and has a superb figure, while the man has a mysterious face.

"Where's the commander of your base?"

Song Yan took a look at the room, it was very clean and tidy, without a trace of clutter.

The reporter froze for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the man sitting behind.

"who are you?"

The man|man| who was sitting on the office chair stood up, and the expression on his face was no longer flustered, showing a look of fearlessness in the face of danger.

"My name is Song Yan. I want to borrow the relics of your base. In addition, I want to ask you about someone. Have you heard of Xia Yushan?"

"Yushan?"

The expression on the man's face was suddenly clouded, and then changed to bewildered:

"Who are you? How do you know her name?"

"That is, you know?"

Song Yan walked over slowly, and the man immediately cursed, and the aura of a second-level evolution burst out from his body:
"This bitch, I knew it! What a fucking crime!"

"And you, either die today or leave here alive!"

Bang!
The sound stopped abruptly, Song Yan kicked the commander in the base, Zhao Yufei stood aside and watched blankly.

Her mind was blank. She didn't understand Xia Yushan or the relics. New things were stuffed into her head from time to time.

The man lying on the ground was also stunned. After feeling the severe pain, he was frightened.

I didn't expect the man in front of me to be so powerful, it would be so easy to kill me!
"Tell me, your name, the location of the ruins, and where Xia Yushan is."

Song Yan felt this time that this person really talked too much, not only these things, but he was even pitifully timid.

Can such a person also be a conductor?
"I'm He Xiao. The ruins are at the Qingluan Camp, and Xia Yushan is also there. She has nothing to do with me."

"Please, let me go."

Song Yan walked over slowly, and he asked word by word:

"Where is the Qingluan camp?"

"The Qingluan camp is in the southern district, not far from here, it's just over an hour's drive away."

He Tong lay on the ground with panic in his eyes.

Now I'm going to be finished, not only myself, but even the whole base is going to be finished!

(End of this chapter)